Relentlessly trying to do the needful,
Yet I find myself in stagnant waters
of dismay & distraught.
I feel overwhelmed,
I feel rather lost and incapable;
And I don’t think that’s quite a nice feeling to have.
I’m rowing upstream without paddle,
Against the roaring storm
Shadowing time, but still falling behind.
They say that if God doesn’t catch you when you fall-
He will give you wings to fly.
But I feel I’m neither flying or falling,
Stuck in the middle I suppose?!
Or at the edge of the cliff?!
Hoping for some refuge.
~Shambhavi 🌹